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Day of Event – June 17th 2012 (Night of No Way Out)
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Rosa Mendes had a lot riding on this Pay-Per-View tonight. Rosa was absolutely sure that her boys would be the No.1 Contenders to Kofi and R-Truth's WWE Tag Team Championships by the end of the night. Seems fine enough, right? That's because it was fine. What wasn't fine was Rosa bumping into The Prime Time Players (weirdly enough, without Abraham Washington by their side).
To cut a long story short, Rosa and the Prime Time Players ended up getting into a war of words, resulting in a wager of sorts. If Darren and Titus would emerge victorious, they got to have Rosa Mendes for the night. If Epico and Primo won, Darren and Titus would have to do whatever Rosa wanted for the next week (so likely just opening doors for her, carrying her bags and suitcases, being her chauffers, etc.)
That was why Rosa had a lot riding on this Pay-Per-View tonight. That was why she chanted for Epico and Primo to win this match louder than she had ever chanted before. Rosa didn't want to spend the night with those goofy ass boys; she wanted to spend the night celebrating with Epico and Primo in a fancy hotel room.
But, unfortunately, not even all the Spanish in the world was enough to save Primo from getting pinned by Darren Young. Yes. Not only did The Prime Time Players get the victory tonight, but they got the victory over Epico and Primo. Rosa couldn't even find an excuse to wriggle out of this agreement.
With her head down low in sheer embarrassment, Rosa ignored the confused questions (some in Spanish and some in English) launched at her by Epico and Primo, wondering why the hell she was walking out on them. She just simply muttered something about needing some time alone; too mortified to tell them about the actual reason.
Rosa couldn't even try to momentarily forget about what was about to happen, reminded of that bet when she walked by The Usos, Justin Gabriel and Tyson Kidd; all of whom also competed in the No.1 Contenders match earlier tonight. She tried to walk past them, but those damn smiles (no matter how sympathetic they may have looked) of theirs made it impossible for Rosa to try and ignore.
"What are you putos looking at?" Rosa asked with a scowl.
"We just felt bad for you, after what happened tonight." Justin shrugged, and the other three Superstars nodded.
"Yeah. I know we all haven't got on well with you or your guys in the past, but it doesn't take away how cowardly The Prime Time Players were to use their manager to get a cheap victory." Tyson said, to more mutters of agreement from The Usos.
"Well…thanks." Rosa said, not looking as angry as she did just seconds ago, her mood lightening slightly. "These cabrons think they're so bad with Abraham around, using him to get a win. Like who even does that in 2014? That is like, so cheap and so low, even for them."
"You best not thinkin' 'bout 'em too much, baby girl." Jey smirked. "They're only gonna lose to Kofi and Truth. You can bet on it."
"Bet on it?" Rosa asked, clearly taking offense by that unintentional remark from Jey by the anger in her voice. "Are you trying to be sassy with me, Uso? Who even are you anyway? Don't talk to me again. You're like, such a loser anyways." Rosa said, storming off before Jey had a chance to verbally respond. Instead he asked the three Superstars surrounding him what the fuck Rosa's problem was. They only replied with a confused shrug.
What did he even mean by "you can bet on it?" Rosa couldn't figure out exactly what Jey meant by that (obviously nothing, but Rosa was convinced otherwise). He reminded Rosa about that stupid bet just when she was starting to forget about it.]
But Rosa knew there was no worming her way out of this. She'd just have to get whatever Titus and Darren wanted over and done with as quickly as possible. The less time she spent with those two cabrons, the better.
Eventually arriving at Titus and Darren's locker room, taking a deep breath and hoping desperately that Abraham Washington wasn't lurking around, Rosa slowly mustered up the courage to end this as soon as she could. She didn't even knock on the locker room door, just opening it straight away.
"There she is, D Young. Our lady of the night, lookin' fine as hell." Titus said with a goofy grin on his face as Rosa walked into the room. At least Abraham was nowhere to be seen, so she wouldn't have three grinning idiots to deal with.
"Well she's lookin' a lil' nappy, but she got a fine ass body." Darren smirked.
"Nappy? What does that even mean, pendejo?"
"Ooh, girl, I think I like it when you talk in Spanish." Titus said, rubbing his crotch to show exactly what Rosa's Spanish meant to him. "Why don't you talk a little more like that? Me and Darren like your sexy Spanish accent."
"Lo que sea, perdedor. Sólo terminar esto pronto." Rosa said as she rolled her eyes, yanking her top off, reluctantly exposing her breasts for the visual satisfaction of Titus…Darren not really so much, surprisingly. "You don't like?"
"They ain't bad…but they ain't good either." Darren smirked, much to Titus' dismay.
"Ignore him chica bonita. Just take those sexy shorts off and sit on my face already." Titus said, laying on the bench as he gazed lustfully at Rosa, watching her slowly strip from her shorts to reveal her succulent snatch, licking his lips almost hungrily until he could hear Darren huffing in annoyance. "Darren, why don't you take my shorts off and gimme a blowjob?"
"Loser." Rosa rolled her eyes, walking over to Titus until she consumed Titus' question to Darren, suddenly stopping on the spot. "Wait, what?"
"I said sit on my face so I can eat ya damn pussy."
"No, the other part!"
"You mean the blowjob?"
"Si."
"Well someone needs to lube me up, and Darren needs to make himself useful if he ain't gonna appreciate that fine pussy of yours." Titus said, before shocking the luscious Latina by grabbing her leg and positioning it next to his head, allowing Titus to hungrily lap at the cunt that hovered above his face.
"I mean I could if I really wanted to…" Darren rolled his eyes, as he tugged down at the waistband of Titus' bright pink trunks, pulling them down his ankles. "But you know I love that cock too much, big guy!" Darren said, grasping his partner's shaft as he clamped his lips against the thick girth of Titus' cock.
"Oooh…that's kinda hot." Rosa said with a moan, admiring the sight of Darren sucking on Titus' dick while feeling waves of pleasure penetrate her body through Titus' tongue darting deep inside of Rosa's dampening cunt.
A small part of Rosa was complaining about how wrong this was, but hey, sex was sex, and Rosa rather liked the arousing sight of explicit homoeroticism. It wasn't like Primo and Epico could do this anyway, for obvious reasons. "You like that, papi?" Rosa asked Darren, gently placing a hand behind his head as he fervently slurped on Titus' erection.
Rosa could only hear Darren muffle something, probably trying to answer her question, but she was somehow aroused by Darren's response, most likely due to Titus' tongue.
Grinding against Titus' face, Rosa could feel him delve deep inside her dampened snatch, feeling him hungrily lap his tongue against her sweet juices as she moaned and groaned in approval. As much as she hated to admit it, Titus' tongue travelled a lot deeper inside of her than Primo or Epico had done, and Titus did it with more fervour too. Rosa couldn't remember the last time Primo or Epico even offered to do this to her, let alone with the enthusiasm that Titus was putting into eating her out.
The deeper that Titus penetrated inside her moist pussy, the more that Rosa wanted to just push Darren out of the way and keep Titus for herself; but Rosa was too good of a person to do that, so instead she merely looked at Titus and coughed to get his attention. "You mind if—"
"Oh no. I was actually just gonna…" Darren said, flicking his tongue against the dark head of Titus' hard cock, before moving back.
Rosa took that as a chance to sit on Titus' dick, but as soon as she reached his waist, she looked up to see that Darren beat her to it. "Hey! I was gonna—"
"I know, girl. Like hell I was gonna let you ride my brotha's dick like that." Darren said with a cocksure smirk, grinding against the older man's waist as he felt Titus sink deep inside his ass.
"Oh really?" Rosa asked, with an eyebrow raised as she looked over at Titus, to see the look of sheer pleasure on his face. Apparently for Titus, any hole just so happened to be a goal. There was no use in sweet talking him when Darren's cock-riding skills were already doing a number on him. "You can have him anyway. I've got better things in mind, chico." Rosa said sultrily, as she positioned herself behind Darren, smacking his jiggling derriere as she could see him ride Titus with fervour.
Darren mewled in pleasure from the impact of Rosa's hand, even feeling Rosa's hand print on his ass cheeks. "Come on, Rosa! Harder!"
"Don't tell me what to do, cabron!" Rosa said, forcing her hand to crash against Darren's ass at a quicker pace with more impact each time she smacked Darren's butt. "You like that don't you, Darren?"
"Yes, oh god yes! Whatever yes is in Spanish! I love it!" Darren moaned, Rosa's sharp slaps causing him to bounce on Titus' dick more ardently, feeling his cock start to throb once the tip of the older man's dick started to jab against his prostate.
Darren's wanton moans became louder each time Rosa spanked him, and Darren moaned with more passion and lust each time he felt Titus strike at his sweet spot. He could feel his cock start to throb erratically, ready to burst at any given moment.
Once Darren could practically feel Titus snap out of his lust-filled trance and grip Darren's hips, forcing his cock deeper and harder inside the younger man's tight little crevice, Darren couldn't fight against his orgasm any longer, letting out a loud cry of bliss feeling drops after drops of cum shoot from his slit, splattering all over Titus' waist.
"Oh shit, brah!" Titus moaned, not far at all from having the same orgasmic experience that his partner just went through. "Stay on my dick, Darren. Ride it just like that!" Titus groaned, hammering away at Darren's ass until he felt his own cum surge into Darren's ass, filling the younger man up with his gooey load as he let out a dominant groan of ecstasy, causing Rosa to smirk, hoping that was the bet fulfilled.
"So…since I gave you what you both wanted, I'm gonna return back to my boys now. Adios, perdedors." Rosa smirked, going to grab her clothes as she felt Titus squeeze gently on her waist.
"Not so fast, our little Latina mamacita. You still got the whole night to spend with us, remember?" Titus smirked, just as Rosa groaned in utter annoyance.
"Joder mi vida." Rosa said as her head hung down, letting go of her skimpy shorts as she looked at Titus with a deflated look. "Well? Don't just look at me, cabron! Give me my damn orgasm already!"
Titus would gladly accept that challenge. As for Darren? Well as long as he got himself some of Titus, he didn't have a care in the world as to how long Titus spent earning a climax from the slightly irate Costa Rican Diva.
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I always worry about using Google Translate in case any of the translations are completely wrong, but at least it kinda suits Rosa with her broken Spanish :P
But yeah, if you're curious to know any of what Rosa said when speaking in Spanish, just Google it. My laziness has really grown over the past year, which extends as far as being too lazy to provide a translation of whenever Rosa bursts out into Spanish :P
Also, sorry for how late this chapter is, but again, university and me being ill (even now) are the reasons why.
Anyways, here's what's coming your way next:
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~ Lana (Bottom)/Rusev (Versatile)/The Rock (Top) (Requested by BattousaiHuey)
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3 more requests until I accept requests again :)